Abigail chuckled. Rose was so discombobulated that it was downright adorable. She did feel a sense of sympathy for her though, because if the situation was reversed, Abigail would have been in quite a state too. She wouldn't have known what to do! Luckily, she wasn't in that position.
"Good," she repeated. "I like that you think I am pretty."
"Because," Abi explained, "you won't mind when I do...this." Leaning in, she lightly pressed her lips to Rose's. Lingering for a moment, Abigail then withdrew and let her eyes flutter open and she looked at Rose.
Her eyes closed again as she leaned back in once more to try and press her lips to Rose's.